Chapter 455: Battle Spirit Summoning Technique

Yi Yuanyang's eyes revealed a piercing coldness, revealing a chilling smile, and his words were like ice cubes, word by word: "Defeat you, a little great warcist, and you don't need to rest." ”

Yi Yuanyang silently recited the incantation, stretched out his hand and pointed, and cyan runes poured out from his fingers, forming a cyan six-pointed star in the mid-air meeting.

A cyan pillar of light gushed out from the six-pointed star, and within the cyan pillar of light, a battle spirit wearing cyan battle armor and exuding terrifying battle intent walked out of the cyan six-pointed star and submerged into Yi Yuanyang's body.

A vast and boundless terrifying battle aura spread out from Yi Yuanyang's body, giving people a terrifying feeling.

"This is the Taiyi Sect's Battle Soul Summoning Technique!!"

"This is the Battle Spirit Summoning Technique, which is known as the thirty-six strongest battle spells!!"

"It seems that Yi Yuanyang wants to completely defeat Yang Feng in close combat!!"

"The secret method of the Battle Demon Sect is known as the peerless melee combat, and it is second to none among the body training warlocks!Yi Yuanyang wants to use the Battle Spirit Summoning Technique to defeat Yang Feng in one fell swoop!!"

“......”

As soon as they saw that the battle spirit wearing the cyan battle armor had submerged into Yi Yuanyang's body, the faces of the leaders of the major forces present suddenly changed, and they talked about it.

The Battle Spirit Summoning Technique is one of the strongest melee secret techniques of the Taiyi Sect. Within that Taiyi Sect, there is a ninth-level secret treasure Heavenly Machine Battle Soul Palace.

In the Heavenly Machine Battle Soul Palace, there are countless powerful heroes whose souls have been transformed into battle spirits after they have died in battle. In that day, the battle soul in the Heavenly Machine Battle Soul Hall fought fiercely almost night and night, and tempered the combat skills that had been tempered thousands of times.

The Battle Soul Summoning Technique is to summon a powerful War Spirit from the Heavenly Machine Battle Soul Hall to possess it directly. Once possessed by the Spirit, any Warlock will gain access to the Spirit's various combat skills.

Yi Yuanyang flipped his hand, and one handle was two meters long. The cyan dragon spear engraved with countless mystical runes immediately appeared in his hand, pointing towards Yang Feng, and a terrifying aura that had been through a hundred battles and was rampant all over the world immediately spread in all directions.

Yi Yuanyang smiled coldly and said, "This battle spirit I summoned was named Dragon Slayer Retas before his death, and he once slaughtered one hundred and thirty-six Ying Dragons with the power of a demigod and this Wind Dragon Spear. Three of them are Ying Dragons of the Yuehua Warlock level. It is your honor to be defeated in the hands of such a strong man. ”

Ying Long is the winged dragon, that is, the giant dragon in the mouth of the Western main world. The Western Overworld has many different names from the Eastern Overworld. In fact, it's the same thing.

Yang Feng said lightly: "Battle Soul Summoning Technique, even if you have a Battle Spirit Possession, you can't be my opponent." ”

Yi Yuanyang smiled coldly, the law of wind surging in the artifact Swift Wind Dragon Spear in his hand, and an incomparably violent wind enveloped his body at once.

In the middle of that big arena. Suddenly there was a strong wind. Yi Yuanyang's body was blurred, and he appeared in front of Yang Feng in an instant, and eight more doppelgangers appeared at once, stabbing directly towards Yang Feng from eight directions.

Yang Feng's eyes froze, and he used the Battle Demon Sword Technique, and the flame sword shone brightly, and the fire shadows swept away in all directions.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dragon lance came out of nowhere, like a raging storm. From a tricky and weird angle, he stabbed towards Yang Feng frantically. More than 100 times in an instant with Yang Feng's Flame Sword.

Under the possession of the dragon slayer Retas's battle spirit, Yi Yuanyang seemed to have incarnated into a statue that had experienced a hundred battles. The dragon slayer who slaughtered countless dragons, the incomparably violent wind dragon spear suppressed Yang Feng to death, and countless violent wind blades slashed at Yang Feng's body, slashing Yang Feng's body with countless wounds, and blood was dripping.

After hundreds of rounds of fierce battles in a row, all of a sudden, Yang Feng raised his sword to block, and his body instantly retreated hundreds of meters, glanced at the countless wounds on his body, and said lightly: "The Battle Soul Summoning Technique is really extraordinary! It seems that I also have to show a little bit of real ability." ”

An incomparably powerful vitality field gushed out, and a cyan war demon suddenly appeared, attached to Yang Feng's body, and condensed to form a layer of cyan battle armor.

"Battle Demon Secret Method!Cyan War Demon!Cyan War Demon, what can you do?You can't even cultivate the Fundamental Secret Method of the Battle Demon Sect, it's really disappointing to me!!"

Yi Yuanyang smiled coldly, and suddenly ejected, like a gale, conjuring up a heavy shadow of a gun, as if incarnated into a galaic dragon swept towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's eyes froze, and he used the battle demon sword technique to the limit, and conjured up a heavy sword shadow and fought wildly with Yi Yuanyang.

A storm dragon and a raging fire dragon appeared on the arena at once, fighting frantically, and the terrifying power fluctuations spread in all directions.

"Amazing, Taiyi Sect is not known for being a body training warlock, I didn't expect that the Battle Soul Summoning Technique to be so powerful. ”

"The strength of Yang Feng of the Battle Demon Sect is also extremely extraordinary, and he has far surpassed that of ordinary starry sky warlocks! he is just a great warcist, which is really terrifying. He is worthy of being the personal disciple of the four great masters of the War Demon Sect. ”

“......”

Even outside the arena, the onlookers could still feel the strength and terrifying of the two people fighting on the arena. One by one, there was a lot of discussion, full of admiration.

"It's a pity that Yang Feng's strength is still too big compared to Yi Yuanyang. ”

"That's right, he can't even force out Yi Yuanyang's Extreme Sun Nine Yao Secret Technique, and he is about to be defeated by Yi Yuanyang's Battle Spirit Possession Technique. ”

“......”

The eyes of the people from the major forces flashed with regret, and in that arena, the flame dragon that Yang Feng incarnated was already in a state of hard support, and there were small wounds on his body from time to time, and drops of blood dripped from his wounds to the earth.

Lu Wuchen's brows suddenly relaxed, revealing a hint of a smile.

Split Heng frowned and didn't say a word.

Those powerful warlocks who had the cultivation level of Yuehua Warlock or above stared at Yang Feng one by one, their eyes flashing with shock and admiration.

Zhang Hanshan stared at Yang Feng deadly, her brows suddenly relaxed, and she sighed faintly: "What a monster, he actually used Yi Yuanyang to hone himself." ”

A strange glint flashed in Zhou Feng's eyes, revealing a complex light. He had also seen that Yang Feng's battle demon swordsmanship had become more and more proficient from his original youthfulness, guarding the one meter in front of him to the point that it was impassable, saving the situation inch by inch, and the wounds on his body became fewer and fewer.

"Okay! You're useless!"

Suddenly, Yang Feng smiled faintly, and an incomparably bright silver light shone, and a silver battle demon suddenly appeared, directly attached to his body.

After the silver war demon possessed his body, Yang Feng's speed suddenly skyrocketed, and the flame sword in his hand drew a strange arc, which shook nine times in a row in an instant, swinging the wind dragon spear directly, turning into a frightening and stabbing towards Yi Yuanyang's head.

Yi Yuanyang's face changed greatly, his body was in a violent wind, and his head was very weirdly distorted.

The flame sword almost flashed against Yi Yuanyang's face, and the terrifying power of the flame directly burned a small part of Yi Yuanyang's handsome and beautiful face.

Yang Feng took the opportunity to step forward and slapped Yi Yuanyang's abdomen with a palm.

One after another the flames shone brightly, and Yi Yuanyang collapsed at once, turning into countless flames and rays of light, which instantly condensed hundreds of meters away and took shape again. It's just that he has a huge scar on the left side of his face, and his face is very ugly.

A hint of ridicule flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he sneered: "My battle demon sword technique is still quite immature! Thank you Yi Yuanyang for helping me practice my sword, so that I can completely master this sword technique." However, Yi Yuanyang, the battle spirit of this dragon slayer in your body is so weak that even my golden battle demon can't force it out, which really disappoints me. You better go and summon the twelve battle souls of your Taiyi Sect to fight with me, presumably those twelve battle souls should be able to force my golden war demons out. ”

Yi Yuanyang's face was extremely ugly, and he ran the secret method, and a trace of life force diffused on the left side of his face, slowly removing that scar.

"Yang Feng, very good, I'll let you see my Extreme Sun Nine Yao Secret Method!!"

A trace of killing intent flashed in Yi Yuanyang's eyes, and with a flick of his fingers, he directly lifted the possession of the battle spirit, silently recited the incantation, and his body was instantly enveloped by endless flames.

In the midst of the endless flames, the red gold sun python reappeared, a vast and boundless, terrifying coercion spreading in all directions.

As soon as the red gold sun python appeared, its eyes stared at Yang Feng deadly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, endless sun golden flames erupted from his mouth, sweeping towards Yang Feng overwhelmingly.

That single golden flame of the sun was enough to severely damage a moonflower warlock and incinerate a starry sky warlock to ashes. As long as a Grand Karcist like Yang Feng is contaminated by the Golden Flame of the Sun, there is only one way to die.

When Lu Wuchen saw this scene, his face changed drastically, and he was about to get up to stop this battle. The power of that Sun Golden Flame is too terrifying, Yang Feng is just a mere Grand Karcist, once he is contaminated by that Sun Golden Flame, he may not be able to save Yang Feng if he is as strong as him.

Split Heng snorted coldly, and a terrifying vitality field of the Sunyao Warlock's level slowly spread.

Within this Battle Demon Sect, Split Heng was naturally not Lu Wuchen's opponent. But as long as he hindered Lu Wuchen for a quarter of an hour, he could still do it. Moreover, the Taiyi Sect was the head of the ten major sects, and Split Heng didn't have to worry that Lu Wuchen would kill them.

Inside the hall, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The powerhouses of the Battle Demon Sect glared angrily at Split Heng one by one, and the incomparably powerful vitality field slowly spread, as if they might turn their faces and make a move at any time. (To be continued.) )